Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1384 119: Blue-Tiled Wood Armor (Fifth Update)

The remaining four collapsed instantly.

That blood-soaked scene, far beyond imagination, completely shattered their psychological defenses.

How could sixteen people possibly be counter-killed in an instant of encirclent?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Four people, two drivers, two gunners.

Pulled the machine gun trigger.

Bang bang bang!

The dense tongues of fire swept out.

The nearby vehicles started up, charging forward wildly.

However, Mu Fan's indifferent eyes glanced at the two cars fading into the distance, energy braids behind his head unfurling, stepping forward, his figure instantly splitting into two.

Ghostly green light trails ford behind, and his figure vanished in an instant.

The nightmare had just begun.

——Shadow Assault!

The two SUVs, just starting to move, suddenly halted.

The ghostly green light trail streaked across the vehicles, rging into one again.

The figure of the Dragon Rider solidified.

Mu Fan turned chillingly, those eyes beneath the face armor calmly gazing back.

Crack...

The four pairs of eyes were filled with bewildernt, a straight line of blood appearing from the top of their heads.

Even with their vehicles... split in two.

Ti stopped, dust settled.

The Giant Elephant rcenary Corps had only one left, the lone reconnoitre hand, holding his breath, with eyes closed tightly against the hundred-ter-high tree trunk, unmoving, in a state of feigned death.

He had never once shown himself from start to finish.

Yet his heart pounded uncontrollably.

The face armor retracted, all armor faded, turning into jade-white bone fragnts, as Mu Fan suddenly looked up toward the shade above, a sneer playing at the corners of his mouth.

Looking down, he casually picked up a heavy folding knife intended for exoskeleton use.

Weighing about 70kg.

This was already the weight of an adult, but in Mu Fan's hands it showed no heaviness at all.

Thud.

Mu Fan stamped heavily on the ground, foot sinking deeply.

The Dragon Rider's core had not yet been removed, and the bones in his arm crackled explosively.

The Ghost Energy flooded the entire arm at that mont.

Six Forms·Steel Arm.

With a large stride, body pressing forward, he swung fiercely.

In an instant, that heavy folding knife spun out, a sharp whistling sound piercing the air.

The reconnoitre hand hiding in the tree crown felt his heart pounding violently, finally unable to resist opening his eyes.

Through layers of tree shadows, Mu Fan and his gaze... locked straight on.

The skin on that reconnoitre hand's head tingled and rose.

For in his vision, a heavy folding knife was whistling toward him.

No!

In the final mont of life and death, the reconnoitre hand let out a furious roar, pushing aside the cover in front of him and grabbing a rope to leap downwards.

However, in the Six Forms state, the folding knife in Mu Fan's hand possessed terrifying speed. Just as the reconnoitre hand prepared to move, it sliced into his chest, embedding heavily into the tree trunk.

Boom!

The heavy hilt struck the tree trunk.

The reconnoitre hand was sliced in half, eyes wide open, suspended on the folding knife, scorching hot blood cascading down, forming a distinct line of blood.

Thus, the last of the Giant Elephant rcenary Corps perished.

Mu Fan's pupils showed not a ripple.

The opponent's choice for jungle warfare with him was fated from the start.

Ghost Energy state, deactivated.

Mu Fan tucked that bone ball back into his backpack, looked at his vehicle suspended in mid-air, planning to lower the all-terrain vehicle and continue on.

He approached the giant net, stopping abruptly as he neared the all-terrain vehicle's suspension point, squinting, listening intently.

In his ear, a sharp noise approached from afar...

That was...

Mu Fan's eyelid twitched heavily!

That was a rocket!

A dense streak of white lines appeared at the edge of his vision.

A barrage of rockets blanketed his location.

In that instant, the sense of impending death was magnified infinitely.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

All trees in the path of the rockets were blown to pieces, the remaining barrage was about to cover Mu Fan's position in the next second.

How many ters could be run in this second...

But the extent of the rocket rain's coverage was so great.

Mu Fan had not expected such a contingency to be here!

He didn't even know who the attackers were.

In that instant, the veins on Mu Fan's forehead bulged, his right foot stomping heavily, sinking into the mud.

Six Forms·Charging Step!

Boom boom boom boom!

As Mu Fan turned into an afterimage and vanished from the original spot, the rocket rain finally fell.

A massive blast wave rose, spreading fire clouds instantly aid at covering Mu Fan's back.

The speed at which those flas spread far exceeded the limits of human speed.

Mu Fan could already feel the terrifying heat at his back.

A beast-like roar erupted from his throat, as Mu Fan leapt forward with ferocious force, his Dragon Core once again clenching to his chest.

Using Ghost Energy for defense was his last resort!

But at that mont, another sharp whistle reached his left ear.

Another attack?!

As he glanced over, a rapidly spinning shield was flying toward him!

His keen dynamic vision captured clearly, it was a wooden shield about five ters high and three ters wide!

The wooden texture and uneven vines on it were clearly visible.

"Hide inside it!"

A shout sounded from the depths of the jungle.

There was no ti to think further, Mu Fan's body curled, keeping pace with supre explosive power.

The wooden shield spun and lodged into the mud.

Mu Fan's body collided heavily with the inner wall of the shield.

In his sight, at this mont, appeared a cha about ten ters tall, clad entirely in green wood tiles.

The cha stood firmly before Mu Fan, arms braced against the shield.

As the wooden cha touched the shield, it instantly burst open, forming a giant web made of layers of vines, ten ters square!

The shockwave, shrapnel, and subsequent rockets simultaneously struck.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying impact was filtered layer by layer, only a light white wave brushing past Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's body remained unmoved, yet he beheld as the strange wooden cha before him had its limbs deeply embedded in the ground.

The raging fire clouds were finally halted by this vine net, like a great dam.

"Wait for ."

A crisp voice emanated from the cha, its greenish hue starting to blend with the muddy brown and yellow-speckled ground.

Holographic Camouflage?

The cha sidestepped out of the vine net shield wall's protective range, sprinting forward.

Step Five to Two.

Step Seven to One.

Arc Line Step!

Super small angle maneuvering!

The cha's chanical Master demonstrated astonishing skills.

As the cha leapt onto a tree trunk, it lded with the forest, like an invisible shade sweeping towards the distance.

Amidst the blazing fire nearby, this shadow went unnoticed.

Fifteen seconds later.

A blue-black cha leapt obliquely into the sky, the bulky cha's rocket launcher on its back still extended.

"Federation army seventh-generation and a half A-grade cha [Roar] class, using conventional power systems, widely applicable, equipped with 240 rockets, commonly used for developing Barbaric Planets!"